My Blind Husband

These were the media outlets that Heather had shown Cherise earlier, featuring those fake news articles.

Within an instant, every trending topic on Twitter was related to the news.

Everyone could not believe their eyes.

It is worth noting that Damien rarely ever made a statement or post using his personal account.

And even when he did, it was very formal and procedural.

His last Twitter post was a New Year’s greeting from last year, and the one before that was a New Year’s greeting from the year before.

The man who only posts ‘Happy New Year’ on Twitter every year actually wrote such a lengthy post today for Cherise!?

The various media outlets mentioned by Mr. Hampson started apologizing under the Twitter post. They came in one after the other, and an endless string of notifications popped up.

‘Mr. Lenoir, the news from our newspaper today was written by a temporary worker. Please forgive us for our inexperience. We will delete it immediately!’

‘Mr. Lenoir, our reporter’s information was incorrect. We deeply apologize for causing trouble to your wife!’

‘Mr. Lenoir, if there is anything we can do to compensate Mrs. Lenoir, we will do our utmost to make amends!’

After eating his meal, Damien rechecked his Twitter account again and noticed that some of the reporters mentioned the word “compensation” in their tweets.

The corner of his lips crooked up as he made another post: ‘My wife enjoys eating drumsticks.”

lunch, Damien still did not return the phone to Cherise, stating

thought it

work today, but she

the afternoons, if she still had her phone with her, she would inevitably be distracted

a negative

Cherise made up her mind not to ask Damien for her phone and immersed herself in studying a stack of shareholders’

in her work that by the time she finished

her hand, it was already

sat in front of her desk, his dark- colored eyes fixed on her.

Cherise finally looked up

locked; one opened wide with surprise, and the other stared warmly back at her as if enveloping

cheeks to blush slightly. “What…

Damien replied earnestly. His deep voice

never hesitated to compliment her. “I truly married a wonderful wife.”

pink flush on Cherise’s cheeks deepened; she gulped involuntarily as the weight of his words settled within her.

a deep breath to calm her beating heart, and then she gave him a look as if trying to reprimand him for teasing her. She took a quick glance at the sky outside and noticed that it had turned dark already. Wondering what time it was,

already eight o’clock at night!

up, grumbling as she packed up. “Why

“Cherry…”

Hampson and Frances